Zona

Chapter 1

Zona. That's me. I'm a 14 year old 8th grader at  GreenHill  middle school. I'm like anyone else: I have brown hair, and I'm average height. The only unusual thing about me is my parents. They are so overprotective. No wait. So is nothing. They are beyond crazy overprotective! They have to wait outside the bathroom door so I'm safe. This is odd, and I want answers. NOW.

I walked into my peaceful home, trying to make sure my crazy protective parents couldn't hear me. But as usual, the came dashing from the room they were in and ran to me. "Hi honey! How was school?" I shrugged and tried to push them out of the way. My mom caught up with me and hugged me. "I hope your ok." Then I snapped. "Mom! Leave me alone." And I ran up the old creepy wooden stairs that led to my messy dark room.

I'm a goth. I have brown hair, but was forbid from dying it black with blood red highlights. I have dark mysterious eyes that some people get real scared of. And I like it that way. I'm an oddly boney  girl and some people think I'm a zombie or something. I own only black clothes and maybe one grey one. But it's hard to find clothes in my room. I mean you could be searching for something and spend a good 5 hours looking in my trash heap I call a room. I have a nose earring on my left side of my face and I'm an only child. Some kids want to be an only child because they want attention. But me, I would pretty much do anything to make my parent not pay attention to me so much. I banged open the door and threw my backpack in a messy pile of clothes. I slammed my the door so hard I heard the wall crumbling behind it. I stomped over to my bed and laid down on my dark red pillow. I grumbled as I struggled to get comfortable. For me, the most comfortable way was to face the roof. I looked up at my dull yellow ceiling and saw something that almost me scream. I saw a devil. A big devil with deep red eyes that burned through my soul. You know when teachers do that thing, point at their eyes and then at you, meaning I'm watching you? This devil did the same thing, and a haunting laugh came from it, echoing throughout my room. It slowly disappeared, burning away. I didn't move. I couldn't move. It felt as if that devil possessed me. I felt like it was still watching me, deep inside my roof. I managed to get up, and as soon as I did I ran as fast as I could possibly run. I tripped a couple of times, but that didn't stop me. I ran down the wooden stairs and into the kitchen. I leaned against the fridge and breathed hard. I didn't noticed my mother standing by the oven, do I quickly straighten up and acted like my normal self. My mom thinks I never get scared. She turned around and smiled. "Hey hon! Would you help me set the table? We're having your favorite! Spaghetti." I had to smile a very little bit. I love spaghetti. I helped her set the table and then we sat down and ate. My dad patted me on the shoulder. "Hey kiddo. How's your day treating you?" I shrugged, hoping he wouldn't start a conversation. "Want to get ice cream after this, sweetie?" My mom said, sliding some spaghetti on her fork. I smirked and nodded.

My mom parked near the front entrance of my all time favorite ice cream store. She turned around from the drivers seat. "Want to come in?" I shook my head. "I'll have a chocolate." She nodded and stepped out. "Why don't you come? I'm afraid you'll get hurt." I have her a look like she was the weirdest person in the world. "How is an eighth grader going to get hurt in a car?" She nodded, and closed the door. I watched her enter the ice cream store. I sat back and waited. After a few seconds I heard a tap on my window. I quickly turned and saw a man knocking . I lowered the window. "Do you need something sir?" He nodded and nodded and looked around. "Do you know  a girl named Zona?" I quickly glared then smiled and acted normal. "No, why?"  He looked at me and sighed. "I've been looking for her for such a long time." I stared into his eyes. "Why do you need this Zona?" He looked at me, clearly annoyed. "A few months ago, I did this devil thing were you can summon Devils. This devil told me to find a girl named Zona a kill her." I couldn't hide my shock. "Why?" He sighed. "Because the Devils name is Zona and she wants to be the only one with that name. Well anyway, I got to get going. Later." And he slowly walked away. I rolled up my window. What just happened? My mom opened the door and handed me my ice cream. I didn't move. "Here honey. Were you ok without me?" I still didn't move. So many thoughts were rushing through my head. "Honey?" She spun around, which revealed me sitting there, completely frozen. She reached over and shook me. "Oh my what happened?!" I looked up at her finally able to move. "We need to talk," I said very firmly. She stared at me. "Ok..." And we drove home.

Hey guys!
I decided to write a new story because I don't know what else could happen in my other story. Let me know what you think! Thanks!